Monday 8 June 2009

creamy dreams of green

run for the hills
you homebound child.
im trying very hard
aaaooow
grabbing your hands
my grin flowing out
of your bedroom window
kites, red and black!
your hands are getting sweaty as
i march you up the hill
i turn your head
with a twist
to look at your life.
the same world as i live in
occasionally.


im trying very hard
you have your eyes shut.
i drag you through the pub
call a pint in and
pour it down your shirt.

i leaned in to a man
another man
and your eyes shut tighter.
you have so much love
coming in from places everywhere.

i get you up
we walk to the canal
your on your knees
using my gun i hit your arse
in you go.
setting fire to the bridge.
cars catch the flames
it looks pretty you know darling.
you look dead
floating away.

i want you back
wading, coming up fast.
i hold you
still you sleep.

hoping you'll wake
i leave you
creamy dreams of green.
you may understand.
but i have my doubts.
my love.


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as we look right up
were not seeing blue
it is lemony sweet
and purple haze.
i cannot breathe
you cannot breathe
i love you
i love you
i love you
with all my senses
opened up.

your a bright bright man
like a little child
with his machines.
i love to keep you in my warm ocean.
i love to set my eyes on yours.

it hurts becasue i cannot tell you with words
i could fly
with my energy
i love you
i want you
can you take my love
can i take yours
its so powerful
i hope the world can see.
work is nothing.

i love you

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